Cosmic Convergence V3--Chapter 7

This is the seventh chapter of the third volume, where things are gonna get gutsy. Please enjoy and have fun! --KatDon 

Chapter 7: Just Like Fire 

Clover and the Dollhouse Sisterhood had caught a female Hellion and were ready to experiment her while knocking her out cold but were wearing protective gear. The girls all wear waterproof gowns, face masks, gloves and hats. The bed was in the middle of the room, an easy seven feet from the nearest wall. Clover and the girls got a Hellion woman off to sleep, put her into the stirrups, as Clover began washing off the rectal area. It was red and inflamed, a little bit of pus was seeping through, but it was all pretty standard. Her chart had noted that she’d been injecting IV drugs through her perineum, so this was obviously an infection from dirty needles and bad drugs. Clover steps up with a scalpel, sinks just the tip in, and at the exact same moment, the Hellion patient had a muscle twitch in her diaphragm. The infection had actually tunneled nearly a foot into her abdomen, creating a vast cavern full of pus, rotten tissue, and fecal matter that had seeped outside of her colon. This mixture came rocketing out of that little incision. The girls all wear waterproof gowns, face masks, gloves and hats. The bed had bits of rotten flesh pasted against the back wall. As Clover continued to advance her blade, the torrent just continued. The patient kept seizing against the ventilator and with every muscle contraction, she shot more of this brackish gray-brown fluid out onto the floor until, within minutes, it was seeping into other girls’ shoes. Emily was there twelve feet away, her jaw dropped open within her surgical mask, watching Clover and the girls dry-heaving and they all were standing on tip-toes to keep this stuff from soaking in their socks any further. The smell hit them first. Some of the girls got out, tore off their mask and sprinted out of the room, shoulders still heaving. Another geyser of pus splashed across the front of the surgeon. Somewhere, there is a bottle of peppermint concentrate. Everyone in the department knows where it is, everyone knows what it is for, and everyone prays to never have to use it. In times like this, they rub it on the inside of our masks to keep the outside smells at bay long enough to finish the procedure and shower off. So Emily sprinted to the central supply, ripping open the drawer where this vial of the stuff was kept, and was greeted by a vial of peppermint concentrate, which is an adhesive rub we use sometimes for bandaging. Emily started rubbing as much of the concentrate as she could get on the inside of her mask, just glad to be smelling anything except whatever slimy demon spawn they’d just cut out of this woman. And soon, all of the girls had put the peppermint concentrate in their masks too to get the slimy spawn-like substance away. By this time, the other girls were still in shock, eyes bloodshot and watery, clenching their stomach desperately. The suite looked like the underground river of ooze and blood everywhere! Donata was still in blue surgical garb, standing nearly ankle deep in lumps of dead tissue, fecal matter, and several liters of syrupy infection. She was performing surgery in the swamps that had just come out of this woman’s body. Clover and Donata didn’t say a word for the next ten minutes as they scraped the inside of the abscess until all the dead tissue was out, the front of her gown a gruesome mixture of brown and red, their eyes squinted against the stinging vapors originating directly in front of them. In the meantime; Ipsita was freaking out over Lily might be dead or as a Hellion but he is pulled back. “WE HAVE TO GO BACK TO HER!!” exclaimed Ipsita. “Will you calm DOWN?! SHE TOLD US TO GO!!! SHE’LL BE FINE!!!” Bonnie insisted. “Huh, try telling HIM THAT!!!” Kynan remarked. “SHUT IT DIPSHIT!!!” Ispita shouted. “HORN DOG!!!” Kynan countered back. Then, Kynan and Ipsita grunted as Bonnie exclaimed, “ZIP IT YOU TWO, OR I’LL CHOKE YOU SO HARD YOUR LUNGS WILL BE LIKE PANCAKES!!!” Emily was getting annoyed, “Cut it out!” She said while trying to pull Bonnie away. “I WILL NOT YIELD, THESE BOYS ARE DRIVING ME NUTS!!!” Bonnie yelled. “WE’RE DRIVING YOU MAD?! COME ON, YOU’RE DRIVING YOURSELF CRAZY IN THAT BLACK ATTIRE AND MAKEUP!!!” Kynan accused. “WHAT DO YOU THINK I AM, YOU? VIOLET GRIMM?!” Bonnie spat. “Bonnie? My Dark Bloom Angel? Have mercy!” Ipsita whimpered. “I’M NOT TAKING FAVORS, NOT TODAY! NOT EVER, EVERYONE IS EQUAL AS I AM!!!!” Bonnie ratted. “WHAT? WHY NOT?!” Ipsita shouted. “FIRST OF ALL, DON’T BE ALL LOVEY DOVEY IN YOUR NICKNAMES AND SECOND, YOU TWO ARE GONNA SUFFER BY MY HANDS!!!” Bonnie explained. Just then, Mayuko crashed into everyone. “STOP! DO YOU HEAR THAT?!” Mayuko exclaimed, shushing her friends. Briar looks around in fear, “I DON’T HEAR ANYTHING!” She claimed. Mayuko hushing her, “QUIET…Listen!” They listened and heard a singing voice. Mayuko freaked out, “IT’S THAT SONG!”  He cried. “Hey, quit shouting!” Emily scolded, “Do what the sisterhood to hear us? We’ll get in trouble.” She then set them out, “OK, split up. Find out who’s singing. I need to know.” She said. “Right!” Everyone agreed. They set out to different rooms until Bonnie, Kynan and Ipsita saw Clover alone. Clover opens a chest and pulls out a sheathed sword. She unsheathes it and holds it before her, running her hand down the flat side of the blade, smiling. She deliberately, she practices her swing while still crooning and twists her sword. She stopped singing while letting out a slight sobbing spasm and wipes her eyes. Someone approaches from behind; she swings it behind her! Kynan meets her swing with his blade. Clover's face does not soften at his gaze. With a swift move, Clover swings her sword, throwing Kynan's arm and sword to one side, rendering him vulnerable and gaining the upper hand. He lowers his weapon as she does likewise and steps away. “You have some skill with a blade.” Kynan remarked. But Clover shrugs as she re-sheathes the sword and replaces it in the chest. “What do you fear?” Ipsita asked. Clover freezes for a moment and she turns to him. Clover gazes at him, unable to respond. She let out a ‘hmph’ and sashayed away. In the meantime; Lily is exhausted from her battle against the Hellions and is unharmed but shaken up while crying. Her Nightmarchers found her as she seemed OK. But managed to take her medication and fell asleep. Once again; Kynan and Ipsita were volleying insults with each other—once more! Bonnie got so irritated however Juushi touched her shoulder as she mouthed these words: “I’ll handle this.” He used his powers, causing Kynan and Ipsita to go crazy in humorous cases. Bonnie pretend to look angelic and innocent but a mischievous, devilish smile was on her face. She couldn’t help but giggle. When it was over; Kynan and Ipsita were confronted by Bonnie. “Are you able to get along with each other for five friggin’ minutes or more?” Bonnie asked. Kynan and Ipsita grumbled incoherently. “What was that? Shall I fetch Juushi again?” Bonnie said. “No, no!” Kynan and Ipsita said in unison, a little too quickly. Bonnie nodded, “OK then….So I hope you two learn a valuable lesson from this because I really can’t stand another argument. I also want to point out that I don’t care who started, what the fight was about, etc. You two are acting like a bunch of kids, honestly! Don’t you ever care about each other? At all? If this is all you do to each other, you’ll be wasting time and tomorrow might be one day too late. You’ll miss out on a tremendous friendship, and I really mean it. I’m not expecting you guys to be friends, like overnight or pretend to be the best of friends when you can’t stand each other. I just want you guys to try and get along just a little. Would you guys try to get along? Please.” Bonnie asked. Kynan and Ipsita were glancing at each other before contributing a truce…For now. 

There were other matters at hand: A woman name Kubria Sein was a kind woman of Honalee City. She has a daughter named Nariko. Nariko was so beautiful that people compared her to a beautiful angel. So it is no surprise that as she grew older, many young men fell in love with her. And then one of the wealthy men saw her, and her life changed forever. The moment he saw Nariko, Triage knew he must win her love. To do this, Triage offered Nariko an extraordinary gift, that of prophecy, the ability to know the future, if in return she would love him. Hearing Triage's offer, Nariko imagined the glory of such a power, and so she agreed to his bargain. Alas, once Triage had given her the power to see the future, she broke her word to him. She did not stop to think that people who defied others were punished. She ignored the truth she ought to have known -- that breaking a promise to a man like him would bring only heartache. And that is what happened. Though Triage did not take away Nariko's ability to see the future, once she turned her back on him and refused to love him, he added to her prophetic powers a terrible curse. "Nariko, you will always know the future," he said, "but you shall be doomed to despair. No one will ever believe your powers are true." After that, Nariko always saw clearly what would happen in the future; she knew Honalee City would be destroyed and that she would be separate from her mother. For years she tried to warn her people, but no one ever believed her predictions. Hearing her prophecies, people laughed and called the poor girl mad. Even her mother did not listen to their daughter; believing her words to be ravings, they tried to keep her in her room where she would not disturb others. Nariko spends most of her time trying to explore the forest that surrounds her home, but is unable to due to the wall of thorns. The Hellions almost mistaken her for one of their own, but Clover saves her by placing her into a sleeping trance and Clover leaves Nariko in the middle of the forest where they have their first real encounter and Nariko has come to believe that the Dollhouse Sisterhood is are 'Guardians' as she recalls being watch over by the woman all her life. Over the next several months, Clover and the sisterhood allows Nariko to spend more time in the forest and introduces her to the other nymphs and creatures. They all grow an immediate liking for Nariko and enjoy her presence in the forest. While Clover and Nariko begin to develop a sister-like relationship. Clover and her sisters also begin to lose their malevolence and become benevolent once again after enjoying herself when Cassandra plays with the nymphs. Realizing that she has grown to love Nariko, Clover and the girls attempt to remove the curse, but fails, because there is no power on Earth that can lift it. Later, Nariko questions why Clover is kind to them and asked if someone hurt them. Reluctantly, Clover explains how they had ‘someone dear’ they once cared for and seeing that the women are distraught, Nariko attempts to comfort them, but the Furies are inconsolable and walks away. Nariko continued to warn her people that their land was doomed, that trouble was coming. Nariko predicted all that followed, but Honalee City was flourishing, so no one worried about the future, and no one believed Nariko. The battles were endless, and as the war dragged on against the Hellions, Nariko tried to warn her people but the people were not convinced. At the taking of Honalee City, Nariko fled to the church to escape and embraced the statue of Santa Maria as a suppliant. One of the Hellions found her there and dragged her from the church. The Hellion man violated her in the sanctuary. When it was over, Nariko was given to another Hellion. Nariko was scarcely in his hands before he forced her into venereal relations and the Hellion was murdered by a female Hellion shortly after his arrival. Nariko was tortured and imprisoned by the female Hellion. Emily decides to set out for Nariko! Clover and her sisterhood allied Emily and the gang where the Dollhouse Sisterhood act like insane jerks. “Cast my spell and mesmerized, I take no prisoners!” Clover recited. She sprinted up as she approached her enemies. Clover smirked at the horde of Hellions, “Well, well! Look at who just flew in from the slums of the greasy wheels.” She taunted. One of the Hellions had a hard time sitting still and was knocked out. “Look who’s trying to fit in now.” Clover laughed. She stopped as she looked psychotic. “The thing is we try, we gave you all a chance but since you little DIPSHITS CAN’T FOLLOW INSTRUCTIONS!!!! We’re just gonna try something else won’t we?” Clover exclaimed. Then turns to the Hellions, “By the way, there’s a name for you asshats, but it isn’t used in high class society—outside of a kennel…So long, bastards.” Clover said, “I’m going to make their lives a living hell…Heh, heh, lick me all of you!” Clover said with maniacal laugh. But stops as she said, “Lily is sure a sweet girl.” She said. “What, are you and Lily friends?” asked Kynan. “Uh, I would say so. We do everything together, we shop together, get our hair done, finish each other’s sentences…” Clover said with a laugh. “Liar!” Bonnie laughed. Clover glared at Bonnie but saw a girl picking on another and shouted, “I knew it, knew it, you are a bastard! You ruined everything! YOU SO DON’T DESERVED TO BE CONSIDERED TO BE A HUMAN BEING!” Clover exclaimed. The mean girl was shocked as Clover approached her with some frosting ice cream in a cone. “That is such a cute top. I bet it goes good on anything!” Clover chirped. The mean girl smirked her, “Of course it does….ACK, AAAAAAHHHHH!” She screamed, as Clover smears frosting on the girl’s top. “You didn’t think you’d become a bitch for real did you? Oh, you did. That’s so sweet. You really should be careful when it comes to silk.” Clover commented. Clover turned to Emily and the others, “As for the rest of you, what were you thinking?” Clover scolded. She then slaughtered the Hellions. Clover turned as she saw Emily and Bonnie with a smile. “Hey Emmy, hey Bon-Bon. How’s everything in the State of Dreaming?” Clover greeted. She then removes herself and went to give Lily something. “Keep it on and BTW; Artem adores you this way sweet.” Clover said to Lily. Lily nodded, she looked excited. Clover shuffled away and went to Emily. “Let’s go, I got some money to buy some root beer.” Clover said to Emily. And so the girls went out as they had drinks. “High ranked monster hunter in the world.” Emily said. “Second highest rank.” Corrected Clover. “Can I have first?” Emily asked. “Deal.” Clover said. They clicked glasses against each other. Afterwards; Svana is talking with Clover on the phone about Veruca, “I am so sick of having her around with this crazy act she has going on. You know she try to make Emily almost quit right?” Svana remarked. “Old habits die hard, you know toots?” Clover said. One day; Lily was teasing Clover and her friends, trying to be light but Clover confronted Lily, “I taught you to disrespect me?!” demanded Clover. “You taught me how to rule.” Lily claimed. “That’s right, rule ‘bitch’. But don’t forget who made you! INVENTED YOU!!” Clover spat. She whirled while walking away. “You wanted to be a member of one of the most powerful team in this city. If I was a member, I would want the same thing.” Svana remarked. Lily shrugged, “It’s not a big deal. Really.” She said. “Transfer to one town, transfer another. Nobody’s gonna let play their reindeer games.” Svana rebuked. “I’m not looking for…” Lily is about to say, but Svana admonished her: “Do I look like Mother Teresa to you? You blow it tonight, girl. And it’s keggers with kids allllll next yearrrrr.” Svana taunted. She turned and walked away. Later; Clover and Donata were hanging out with each other. “My god, Clover. This life is so boring….If I have to play the game one more time…” Donata groaned. “Everybody loves me, my intent to keep it that way.”  Clover said. She looks at the pictures of Daisuke when Donata saw this. “Sheesh! He’s getting to you, isn’t he?” Donata said. “If you must know, yes he is.” Admitted Clover, “People were cruel to him.” She sighed. “Don’t these people have any respect?” demanded Donata. “I hate it when things don’t go my way. Makes me so…dirty.” Clover said. “Listen, I’m not the one you have to answer to for your depraved behavior. There’s a higher power that will judge for your indecency.” Svana said. Clover looked at her friend, “Oh really? If I feel you’ve changed, I’ll tell you. I’m honest, unlike some people, I tell it like it is.” Clover assured. In the meantime; the nun, Rosalie, was walking down the street but she halts and pulls out a gun, she whirls around and points the gun at Bonnie, who held her hands up. “Hey, take it easy!” She said, “Sorry…I was just curious that’s all. I…” Rosalie stared at her intensely, then she tucked her gun away and continued walking. Bonnie stared at her for a moment but she trailed after her. “So, whatcha doing here Sister?” Bonnie asked. “Just here to get some medicine.” Rosalie said. “Oh, really? Is someone you know sick?” Bonnie asked. “Someone needs help so I came here to volunteer. As a nun, I have to keep those I care about safe.” Rosalie replied. Bonnie nodded, “I see. That’s good, I mean it’s a grace of God right?” She said. Rosalie turns to her and asked, “Why are you so interested in me?” Bonnie shrugged her shoulders, “I don’t know, ‘cause I want to be? Well, you just seem intriguing. You don’t seem so evil but you got something going on.” She explained. Rosalie is stunned but she turns away and walks to the church as Bonnie tracks behind. In the church; Rosalie heals harlots who had been beaten and abused by their hustlers. Bonnie could see the kindness Rosalie has but learns something about Maddox: Maddox is a very complicated person and has many flaws that drive most of his action. No one is not expected to agree with him on much of anything, but he's still sympathetic. Maddox admits to weaponizing the fact that he hides his appearance to create an aura of mystery about him, knowing that the first time he shows his face, people will be entranced by his angelic good looks and follow whatever he says no matter their previous opinion of him. Maddox has genuine affection for the nuns such as Rosalie, and makes her his right hand person. He also has a soft spot for mothers and children. It becomes clear that Maddox cares for people of their orientation. Maddox is a curious blend of master manipulator and utter social klutz. He can threaten, browbeat and inspire fervent loyalty, yet many of his attempts at levity and normal social interaction fall completely flat. He's prone to saying something incredibly rude and upsetting, then claim he was "only joking." Maddox's commandment, made while out of view of the faithful, to obsessively strive for both him and God, despite his private doubts that God even exists, seems calculated to force the Catholic population into a constant state of longing and fears of abandonment and being unloved- exactly what he feels about the parents who left him in an orphanage as a child. Maddox combines being petty and vindictive with the inability to see the consequences of his actions, assuming that those who are the "true believers" will understand or outright ignore them, being more focused on God than the machinations of the pope. From a traditional Catholic perspective, Maddox is the anti-hero. He performs miracles, starts a crusade against the corrupt, money-driven Church and starts a purge of gays from clergy. He, however, uses deception to achieve his goals, his attempt to regain the respect for the Papacy is of Dark Messiah and he is proud enough to almost call himself the God, while openly doubting if he even believes in the first place. Rosalie is a simple, innocent, and pious maiden who develops into a figure of genuine tragic stature. She is essentially pure and innocent, but becomes a willing victim of Maddox's seduction due to loneliness, inexperience, resentment of her father's abusiveness, and an idealistic naiveté that leads her to assume that Maddox's love will be as permanent and unselfish as her own. In a sense her crimes are the result of her innocence, although this does not negate her own responsibility for her downfall. Rosalie has an innate religious sense, and is admitted to Heaven. Despite her acts, she was never motivated by evil intentions and had acted according to her natural instincts. Rosalie to an opportunity to find salvation. Rosalie appears as a penitent woman. While Maddox's earthly adventures have continued, Rosalie has purged herself of sin and has progressed toward the attainment of ultimate Salvation. Her dream of Paradise is dependent on the aid of Love, which for Rosalie is represented by Maddox. She welcomes him into her life in a heaven's light because the highest and purest fulfillment of both of them can only be achieved together. 

The Hellions then took the liver, cut in cubes and sautéed in butter and olive oil combo with caramelized onions served with a bean stew seasoned with rosemary. They also cut the most convenient and tender parts of the corpse of their buttocks, eyeballs, breast, and internal organs into two-inch gobbets, place on brochettes, interspersed with sweet onions if you have them, and cook over an open fire to desired monster. The Hellions remove entire lung to be passed around and eaten raw, seasoned only with mucus and blood. They were cutting the body into its component parts of arms, legs, internal organs and head. then stewing them in a big three-leg pot, blackened, Poached pieces are then speared, removed from the pot, and passed around. The skin flaying can be shock, critical loss of blood or other body fluids, hypothermia, or infections, and that the actual death is estimated to occur from a few hours up to a few days after the flaying. The Hellion has a funnel full of eels as a middle finger, and sticks it in the mistreated girl's bleeding wound, then the Hellion girl shakes the funnel till all the eels are inside and her partner precedes to quiff the eels out and the victimized girl then catches the eels and eats them. The Hellions places an upside down cross mark on the boy’s forehead while turning his tears is turned into blood. The Hellions uses them to prop open his eyes by sticking them under his eyelids and causes his tears to become bloody. An aggressive parasite gives a girl a split shot effect by burrowing deep into the back of her skull. It also dyes her tears a sickly orangish brown. The Hellions grabbed a giant pair of scissors and slices off innocent people's heads and has nails in their eyes. That’s when Bonnie and her friends learn about Veruca: Veruca's face was smashed, she was punched in the face by the Abomination guy's fist, he was trying to beat me everywhere, Veruca was covering myself with her hands and was huddled in the corner, curled up in a ball with her hands around her knees. The Hellion guy was angry that she was trying to protect herself. He went out and came back with a knife. Veruca has scars on her neck, arms and legs where the Hellion guy sliced her with a knife. It was then the Dollhouse Sisterhood’s pasts were revealed: Donata is one of the most well known who possesses abilities. Donata was born in a family of six daughters and seven sons born to an abusive father and a kind mother. She was fearsome towards her father because of her temper and her powers. Donata’s oldest brother gave her a great canoe, upon which she and her brothers traveled far from home, over the wide expanse of the seas while sailing on this great canoe eventually to find the city to take her away from the Abominations. All the while, Donata battles alongside her sister. During this perilous journey she carried her favorite little sister. When Donata got to the city, she first used her powers striking deep into the earth but she was attacked by her older sister, who became a Hellion, and left for dead. Donata recovered and fled, where she was nearly torn apart by her Hellion sister, where Donata killed her sister. Donata attempted suicide. Her death is prevented by her roommate, who forced her to vomit the sleeping pills she had been attempting to overdose with by pouring hydrogen peroxide down her throat. She is not immediately sent to seek psychiatric help. Instead, she shares with her therapist the events that transpired; legally obligated to lead her to check herself in for a 72-hour suicide watch and psychiatric evaluation, her therapist refuses to refill her prescription for her medication and warns her he will call an ambulance to take her to the hospital if she reports to his office for her appointment. Donata finds herself with no choice but to report for the 72-hour hold. Due to an overcrowded psychiatric ward, Donata is detained for a number of days in the waiting room, during which she is left only with her hospital gown and striped stockings. She is allowed little more than sleeping, eating poor hospital food, and going to the bathroom with an attendant. She talks a nurse into allowing her one of her books and a crayon, in which she dictates her life in the margins of the pages. She is eventually transferred to a hospital ward reserved for the long-time patients as there is no room for her in the short-term wards. There she is allowed a spiral bound notebook and a pen she must check in and out of the nurse's station every morning and night. The doctors suspect she has an eating disorder and detain her for much longer than her expected 3 days. There was more pasts about the crazy girls: Svana was the daughter of a village landlady on the riverbank. The family was wealthy enough to entertain and provide lodging for traveling visitors, who often passed by on their way to a shrine famous for practices. One day, a handsome visitor fell in love with the beautiful Svana, but after a time he overcame his passions and refrained from further meetings. Svana became furious at the sudden change of heart and pursued him in rage. Svana met at the edge of the river, where the man asked a boatman to help him to cross the river, but told him not to let her cross with his boat. When Svana saw that her lover was escaping her, she jumped into the river and started to swim after him. While swimming in the torrent of the river, she used a large serpent because of her rage. When the man saw her coming after him in her monstrous new form, he ran into the temple. He asked the priests of the temple for help but they are affected of being Hellions as they killed him under the bell of temple. However, the Hellion peeked from inside the bell and started to coil around Svana. The Abominations banged the bell loudly several times with and tries to burn her alive with fire that melted the bell. The fire was so great and large that she not only melted the bell and Svana is believed to have killed her lover. Chica was of divine descent and had the gift of prophecy. She met her boyfriend and used her powers and advice to help him. But her boyfriend betrays her as he becomes a Hellion and cut Chica's brother to pieces and threw him into the sea to delay the pursuit. The Hellion boyfriend deserted Chica as he cheated on her and gaslights her while driving her to the point of suicide. In revenge, Chica murdered her boyfriend’s brothers and sister who became Hellions while attempting to poison the other brother, as an attempt to save him from being a Hellion. Esther and her sister lived with her mother. After her twin sister was murdered by the Hellions, she attacked her mother and attempted to gouged out her eye but failed. Esther's mother survived the encounter and hospitalized her daughter. Honora went to a prestigious school and likes playing the violin, but she is too frightened to play for her father. Upon learning about her talent with the violin; her father was enraged upon discovering Honora's talent, he keeps her in his custody to prevent her from shedding light on the goings-on in the mansion. She became a target for her father and his murderous friends. She spends her days cleaning, cooking and taking care of the family. Honora and her mother endures Honora's father's abuse for a number of years before Honora is abused so badly that her mother nurses her back to health and tells her the truth about how their father is now a Hellion! Eventually Honora has her fill of her father's violent escapades and masterminds an escape from the mansion which comes to an end at the middle of the bridge across to the city. Having no other way out, and unwilling to face her fate if seized by her father and his friends who are now Hellions, Honora and her mother jump into the icy waters of the ocean. Her mother almost drowned but Honora uses her power to save her. Timber is from the Oriental area of the city, but due to her young age when arriving at the city has no memory of where exactly from. She is often a target for ridicule by most of the student body, the exception being her friend who cared for her, who loves her for the exact reasons the other girls shun her. They become best friends. One cold night, while playing in the attic, Timber finds a miniature portrait of herself and surmises that she is about to leave but she promises that will write her friend upon first opportunity, she leaves with the coachman to face her glorious future. Months after a letter from her friend makes it to Timber, urging her friend to run away from the school immediately because of an outbreak of the Hellions. A few years later, Timber is arrested for vagrancy and dumped on the doorsteps the prison. Upon being reunited with her friend, Timber’s best friend helps her escape. Spencer was eighteen years old at the beginning of her career. She is a bright but troubled girl with a surprising breadth of life experience. At this age, Spencer has already abandoned school, had an affair with her high school boyfriend that had broke up with her and was seeing someone else. Then, Spencer attempted suicide by swallowing fifty aspirin with alcohol when she learned that her ex boyfriend had killed his current girlfriend and learns he became a Hellion. Jolie was seventeen years old at the beginning of her career. She is a bright young lady with a surprising life experience. It was then Jolie attempted suicide by swallowing fifty aspirin with alcohol when she learned that her ex boyfriend had killed her relatives that she hold dear to and learns he became a Hellion. But Jolie’s mother intervene and managed to keep her hospitalized. Tedra and Bilhan were best friends born into a cruel world of violence and crime. As they grew older, the two were forced to move away from the ghettos, where they ended up falling in love with the same guy. But their crush became a Hellion, called them both "Freaks!" and other people around them became Hellions tortured them, the girls made a pact as they smashed their mirror and used a piece of broken glass to cut their faces. This made the two disfigured with cuts and they each had eyes--Tedra has two eyes while Bilhan has one eye and an eye-patch. Afterwards, the best friends became demented girls and started to protect their mothers with violent fights against the Hellions as a way to protect them. A closet in their house was stored with different weapons and torture devices for which they used for killings against the Hellions. Suniva is the most powerful girl. Her utter disregard for authority makes her a frustrating and entertaining figure in the eyes of the others. Whether engaging in complicated pranks or escaping from the hospital, Suniva ensures that the routine of the school never goes uninterrupted for long. Suniva is proud of herself as 'crazy' and revels in the attention her antics earn her. Suniva is a dangerously attractive figure for the other girls, and the dark side of her personality can appear without warning. Suniva veers from extravagantly kind to perversely cruel. But things changed when she saw her sister dressed as a suburban mother, child in tow who are now Hellions. Having no other choice; she killed them both. Emotionally scarred; Suniva vowed vengeance against the Hellions! And Tigris was a fragile depressive who serves as a constant companion to her lover. Tigris aspires to an almost domestic kind of normality at the hospital. She develops a serious relationship with her lover. Her lover became a Hellion and poured gasoline over her face and upper body and set her aflame. Once rescued; Tigris is dazed as she appears to be at peace, even cheerful. One day, Tigris suddenly becomes aware of the awful extent of her injuries and is inconsolable while having a break down about her lover. The depth of her unhappiness is revealed, however, when her mother pours scalding hot caramel on Tigris’s hand to test if she could still feel pain; Tigris has no reaction at all. 

It was memory in her nightmare again: Amelia was begging them not to do this in front of her cousin. She screamed and cried as they revved the chainsaw, “Close your eyes, Clover.” Amelia’s voice whimpered. “I want my cousin.” Young Clover cried. Amelia was screaming and crying echoing, “No! Not in front of my cousin!....Oh, god. Please don't cry. It's gonna be okay….Don't you dare! Not in front of my cousin, please!....No!....Close your eyes, Clover. Don't look. Clover. Close your eyes.” Amelia turns to then give a final smile to Clover. She said to close her eyes, not to look and that she loved her before the Crossed finally cut into her, killing Amelia in front of Clover with no remorse. There was so much blood and revving chainsaws. “I want my cousin! I want my cousin!” Young Clover wept. “I love you, Clover.” Amelia’s last words replied. At that instant; Clover woke up from that dream, when she saw Donata standing at her bedside. “Donata? Shit, scared the hell out of me! What is it?” snapped Clover. Donata looked troubled, “There’s something you need to see.” She simply said. Clover was curious as she got out of bed and walked out to get dressed. “Wanna tell me what the hell is going on?” Clover asked. Donata didn’t say anything but she pulled out a DVD, put it in the DVD ROM and turned on the TV turned on as the image of a young man timidly went into another room to see something from on the other side of glass of two boys, name Admiel and Verdun being bound, gagged, and seated in chairs while their legs were shackled. The cruel looking, stoic man name Ruben Vicious gives instructions through an intercom, and stabbing is shown. Later, someone gives the order to release the boys. In the next image, it shows Admiel sitting there while groaning pain. He didn't see Ruben insert the syringe into the glass vial. Ruben grabbed him and held his arm straight. “NO! What are you doing?!!” Admiel shrieked, as Ruben inserted the needle into a vein in his arm, and pushed down on the plunger, forcing the drug into the boys’ bloodstream. In about ten minutes, the boys felt all pain disappear and a euphoric high set in. Their vision bleared slightly and everything became bright. Moments later; Admiel woke up and looked beside him to see himself and Verdun were lying there next to each other. Their blood vessels and veins sewn against their wrists with each other as they couldn't break free! Admiel and Verdun were gagged as they were whimpering under their gags. They looked up to see Ruben standing over them, looking rather pleased. He then said, “Well…..You boys are becoming quite stiff aren’t you? I think it’s time we give you some excitement.” He injected something else into the three and watched them as he turned on a sound speaker. There was some sort of soft, high pitch sounds of a woman moaning like she was making love. “Ooo... oh... mm... ah. mm...mmm...OHH OHH oooH OHHHH! MMM…YEAH YEAH YEAH! YEAH!” over and over again. Just then; the three were horrified to look down to see something form in their groin region that horrified them! Ruben laughed, “Why, you boys are stiff, I think you need something to coat your little cherries. And I know just the thing, girls can come and spice things up. After all, that’s what you boys crave huh?” He mocked. “MMURGHMF!!...MMUMMPPHHH!!!” Admiel muffled in the gagged when he saw a trio of girls entering wearing the same black satin over-bust corset dress with a front closure, plastic boning, ribbon lace up back and tutu skirt that reached their knees.  The girls were each wearing a black Venetian style masquerade mask with intricate design and adorned with sparkling clear crystal rhinestones. Ruben gestured to the girls, “All right ladies, are you ready? Bona fide cleaned cut Cherry boys. You ladies are gonna be the first.” He said with a smirk. Watching; Admiel's eyes widened with the realization that he was going to be tortured! The girl climbed on top of Admiel's body and between his spread thighs. “MMMMPPHHH!!!!” Admiel screamed as the tortured girl suddenly pushed forward against and into him, splitting Admiel opened. He screamed into his gag and arched his back. Scared of being next; Verdun whimpered and squirmed, as the girl above him shoved him while cringing. Verdun struggled against the rough rope that chafed his wrists, knees, and ankles, but it was no use. They were too tight. The girl was crying underneath the mask as she has mascara tears staining her cheeks. “Sorry....” She said in a whisper. “MMUMMFFF!!!” Verdun protested and writhed, showing his displeasure. He squirmed and tried to no avail to wrench free of the poor girl's grasp. Verdun screamed into his gag. The girl was yelled at Vicious, who told her to do it now and she did with reluctance. She was doing the deed to poor Verdun, frail and sweet Verdun. “Mmmummmpphhh!!” Verdun muffled, his eyes had tears rolling down his cheeks. The girl's masked eyes roving over his body. The girl was forced to grabbed his arms and tied his wrists behind his back as Verdun stared in horror at the girl who was intended to force inside his tiny body. The girl reluctantly grasped Verdun's knees and pushed his legs apart. She weeps while she was there on his helpless body writhing underneath her; watching as she was crying and spasming around and moaned while Verdun wailing muffles in her tears. The girl's loins exploded, flooding his body as he could feel her warm, gooey substance coursing through him and let him roll onto his side, moaning in shame and agony at having been taken against his will. He was so sore, he didn't feel like he could move. Admiel felt bad for the boys however he looked up to see the masked, black dressed girl who was lifting her skirt up and was shaken but fell onto him. Admiel could feel the girl inside him, as well. He was in such agony and despair, the girl was heartbroken for words while he felt her gyrating upon him and hurting him so brutally. Admiel grunted, tears forming at his eyes. Then, Vicious shouted: “Feed her!” Admiel was confused by this as the girl reached down to his crotch. There was an unzipping sound followed by shifting and then a girl’s muffled moaning. Admiel was terrified, there was a gulping sound. He felt violated, exposed, and disgusted. “Feed her! FEED HER!  Feed her! FEED HER! Swallow it bitch! Swallow!” Ruben demanded. Admiel looked over and was horrified that Verdun was also terrified as the other two girls were doing it to them. The video switches as it shows the boys all seemed to have the same terrified expression on their faces as the camera started to focus on them, their eyes all red and sunken in. Despite the black duct tape placed over their mouths, they could all be heard sobbing. Verdun would suddenly look up and start crying even harder than before. He cries and screams, but the sound was muffled and barely audible. He merely sobbed quietly. Admiel seemed to faint at this horrific sight, he went limp as her eyes rolled back in her head. Blood and innards went all over the inside of their prison, and all over the terrified boys. As Verdun continued to cry even harder, his terrified eyes focused on the left side of him. The footage ended and Clover was in shock so she decides to rescue them and located them on where they currently were. She sneaked in the prison and made sure she wasn’t caught and found the prison room, Room 733, and pick-pocketed as she saw Admiel and Verdun bound and gagged still as she steps over to them quietly. Admiel and Verdun woke up to see Clover and nearly freaked out while their panicked cries are muffled. “Shh, it’s OK. I’m gonna get you two out of here!” Clover said softly. As she said this, Clover was releasing Verdun from the restraints, she carried him out. Then, Clover went back and also released Nathan from the binding harnesses, she helped him out. Clover helps them both out of the prison and headed to the elevator. While Admiel and Verdun were in the elevator, they was leaning against it as they waited until the doors begin to slide shut, they look over at her. Clover was just a rough edge of a beautiful girl who seemed interesting. When the elevator dinged; Clover, Admiel and Verdun exited as they heard Ruben and his guards coming but they hide while Clover watched them and decides to help her best friend out who was protecting these boys. Clover and the others from the Sisterhood came across Ruben Bucket and his guards as well as Svana lead Ruben inside of an empty theater. While the soldiers looked around; Ruben turned to the Sisterhood, “Well? Where is she?” He demanded. Donata pointed toward the ceiling, “Up there. I know she’s up in there. Hiding. I swear!” She explained. Ruben glanced over and noticed a couple of familiar hidden figures, Admiel and Verdun was shocked as well as frozen with fear. Ruben grinned smugly, “So it’s you two again.” He remarked. Admiel and Verdun were too frighten to move when all of a sudden, a sultry hissing female voice startled everyone: “RUBEN BUCKET!!! DID I NOT INSTRUCT THAT BOX FIVE WAS TO BE KEPT EMPTY?!” Donata, Svana and the other girls were shocked. “She’s here, It’s Clover!” gasped Svana. “DAMN YOU LITTLE PRYING VIPER!!! DO YOU REALIZE WHAT YOU DONE?! YOU LITTLE TRAITOR!!!” Clover screeched. “CURSE YOU, YOU LITTLE LYING DEMON!!! YOU ARE THE WORST!!! YOU ARE THE WORST BRAT IN THE WORLD!!! ANNOYING!!! INSANELY CRAZY!!! SCREWBALL!!!” Admiel and Verdun were shaken in fear, Donata and her sisterhood stay with them as they comfort her. “You cannot escape us so easily.” Ruben declared. “Revenge—is mine!” hissed Clover. She caused chaos and laughing at the suffering of the soldiers. “Poor, unfortunate, foolish souls they make me laugh! Ha-ha!” Clover resonating with manic, she sounded like she was singing but the sounds above sounds like she’s dancing. Twirling, it maybe. Viletta spoke out, “Enough of this, get down here!” She then felt her hand tightening her throat as she chokes out, “You are supposed to be silent, little toad! Wait, yes. Perhaps it is you who is the toad.” Clover ranted. Viletta was struggling to breathe and Clover giggled at her struggle. Viletta coughed, she gagged while she try to break free however Clover laughed in a maniacal way that frightened everyone else. Clover then said, “Behold! She is ‘singing’ to bring down the CHANDELIER!!!” Once escaping; Admiel explained what was going on while Verdun was recovering from a panic attack: Despite these limitations, they take the time to love each other, while in a position where they can hide their love from the world’s disapproval. It feels sustainable, but this wild love will exhaust him. Admiel’s attempt to wear him down and get him to stop resisting him is working out. Vernon yearns for Admiel’s tight embrace. He wants to lose himself and be smothered in ecstasy with his friend. Verdun pleads with Admiel, trying to convince him to escape. It hurts Admiel to see their kinship is condemned, but the forbidden nature of the relationship only heightens his arousal and emotional state. Verdun is wary of how outsiders perceive his relationship, so he keeps it hidden and in the dark. But he realizes he’s so protective of Admiel and can’t hide it anymore, so he throws caution to the wind and dares to love wildly and freely. He can’t stop thinking about his friend, to the point of distraction. During the day, the memories of their nights together consume his mind, and he attempts to distract himself. His lust is shown clearly in his desire to be set free, as well as wanting to be the subject of someone’s dreams. However, his lust also makes him vulnerable – once he’s involved, he can be hurt – and he fears being hurt, by the encounter. He wants to feel cherished and important. Now that he’s come to terms with who he is he wants to become the subject of someone’s lusting after him; something to stimulate him and to make it a night that would leave him a changed young man. Both boys being nervous about the setting, but being warmed up to situation, he feels so much pleasure and happiness that he can barely think. Verdun indicates feeling content inside while surrounded by a chaotic situation. He questions to come and avoid the problems of the world for a while. This could also mean that where he might be staying is a little walks way away from where they met, and is inviting him in for the night. Admiel’s hope and desperation because of the event. It’s his first time, presumably, and he believes, childishly, that the future will be like a fairy tale. Admiel mistakes his lust for love, and tries to interest his partner romantically rather than physically, refusing to accept the fact that the person in question probably only wants to fulfill his interest. Admiel is no longer happy with his current life. His hope that people will change alludes to someone disapproving of his orientation. Yet he needs to recover from the mistakes he made. He fell for someone and gave everything he could for the relationship, and it didn’t turn out well. So his heart is still broken and needs to heal before it’s given to someone else. Admiel begins to describe how he saw his future with his lover. The future Verdun imagined for them is now crumbling down because of a mistake he made. He recognizes that the demise of their relationship is on his hands. The guilt he feels for ruining everything and his high expectations only make it harder to accept that the relationship is over. Admiel is both a fool for falling in love with this boy and a fool for letting go of him. He can’t win either way and it probably drives him wild. He was blind and now that they aren’t together, Verdun knows that what they have is unique and very special, even if they don’t look like much at first glance. There comes a time in every person’s life where you’re faced with two options. A time to either one, stay paralyzed in the ever present darkness, or two radically move into the light of freedom and peace... The journey into letting go and freedom is an excruciating one; but once the mountain move is made, the sparks are flying, the mountain moves taken to cross the great decide from darkness into the light. Clover looked at the boys and reassured them, “Don’t worry, nothing bad is going to happen to you two ever again!” Her voice was melodically as Admiel and Verdun were staring at her. Back with Admiel and Verdun, they couldn't stop thinking about Clover until one day, Verdun heard a grunting sound of a girl in the lobby when he peeks around and saw a horrifying sight of Clover attacking a thug and then killing him by hitting him hard. As she was done; Clover panted when she caught wind of Verdun standing there. Terrified; Verdun tries to move back but Clover pinned him against the wall, they were so close that Verdun was scared. "You saw that?" Clover demanded. Verdun shook his head, "No, no. I didn't see anything there, I won't tell anyone. I'm...I'm sorry..." He apologized. Clover nodded, she released Verdun from his grip. "Good, that's what I thought." He said. He looked over and said, "You play this right, I might give you a nice reward." Verdun felt his heart leap in his chest when this girl said those words. Clover smirked as she retorts with, "Let's do something to keep us busy." Verdun looked at her with a wry smile. He then yawn and fell asleep on Clover's lap, Clover was uncomfortable however he noticed how peaceful Tomek look when asleep. She smiles while petting Verdun's head, then Verdun mutters: "That feels nice." Clover was feeling a warm sensation of compassion, she didn't know why that boy was being nice to her but somehow the boy was something. But Admiel noticed her wounds and treated Clover's wounds. Clover grunted in pain, it was intolerable. Admiel was trying to bandage the bleeding wound on Clover's leg, picking at it and trying to heal him. "You really caused yourself trouble." Admiel scolded. Clover sighed, "Just shut up and fix my friggin' leg will ya?" He snapped. "Oh, feisty aren't we? Engaging and reckless. You're leaving people speechless, young lady." Admiel teased. Clover turns away, looking very annoyed. It was quiet until Clover looked at Admiel who was trying not to hurt him when Clover looks at Admiel with an incredulous look on her face, "What the friggin' hell are you doing? Wait, wait, don't tell me! Don't tell me! It's painfully obvious, you're trying to seduce me aren't you?" She said while smirking. Admiel looked embarrassed. "Wha--? No, what are you saying? You sound like I'm a hormone straddled teenager! I'm not...." He said. But Clover cannot stop talking as she said, "It's because you want to, isn't it? You've wanted to ever since you saw me that day when I rescued you both. You can't believe what you see. But you can believe what you feel right? Well buddy, I've been thinking about you all day." Admiel was surprised, "Me? Really?" He asked. "Sure, I mean, it would be great to get to know you a little bit more." Clover said. She place her hands on Admiel's shoulders, "You would like that, right?" Clover inquired. Admiel nodded, "Yeah...Sure." He said. Pulling away; Clover smirked over at Admiel, "You're never gonna jump, are you?" She asked. Admiel shakes his head while saying: "Don't you ever say never to me. I'm not scared." He said. But Admiel begins to shiver with fear. Clover put her hands on the side of Admiel's face and shakes him lightly. "Hey, relax. Be calm, I will never hurt you like what happened to me." He exclaimed. Admiel nodded however he felt bad until he had an idea. "Are you ready?" asked Clover with a smile. "For what?"  Admiel inquired nervously. “A good time.” Clover said as she licks lips. Admiel stared at him in wide eyes anticipation. Just then, Patchy felt overcome with terror! She ran off and was crying in her room and passed out until Nathan approached her and took advantage. Admiel begins kissing Patchy’s neck as he clutches her body. He took her away for awhile where they were kissing as Admiel begin scratch her back until he drew blood. “Can I?” He whispered. “Shnnureeee babe.” Clover said. Her skin had scratch marks. “Oh god…” Admiel said. He took hold of them and squeezed the skin. “Ohhh~~! My god….” Clover gasped. “Your skin is so soft and squished up…May I?” Admiel whispered. “Yeah.” Clover moaned as she jolts her head back. Nathan then tasted her skin with his tongue, proved quite adept at curling around her flesh and sucking on them, causing her skin to grow hard because of her arousal. The arousing taste of her soft skin, how running his fingers over her smooth skin. Clover soughed and moaned, she lets out a palpitation wail. When she woke up; it was soon that Clover noticed Verdun was shivering, he noticed how his body was quivering so much. And how he lets out shaky breaths! "Verdun? Verdun?" Clover asked, gently shaking on the boy. "What is it?" She asked. Verdun respond back, "Nothing. I'm fine." But Clover didn't believe him as she put her arms around him. Soon; Clover and Verdun were embracing each other, shuddering and gasping while close to each other. Verdun whimpered, "So...cold..." Clover shushed him gently, "I'm right here, I'll keep you warm." Verdun reached for his hand and they both entered the apartment, he tightened his grip on Clover, and went down into the corner. He got closer, before pushing him towards the wall; Verdun stared at him for a moment. All of a sudden, Verdun was leaning over close and kissed Clover's neck fiercely, who stopped and she was pulling herself away. “Come on, you know you want it.” Clover said. He pressed his teeth to his neck softly, briefly so innocently. Clover's heart beating loudly. He put his arms around him and pulled him close. Verdun went deeper and more passionately. Clover smiled and became overjoyed as she pulled him in and it went on a little longer. Verdun's tongue darted into her wound again and again, and Clover put her hands in his soft hair which caused him to moan. Verdun could see her beauty and the taste of his blood was so sweet. Clover moved forward and kissed Verdun. She continued soft bites on his neck and Verdun returned the biting. His tongue danced in his neck, exploring every nook and cranny. Clover put her hand on his waist and slowly continued while soft moans ricocheted from the passionate embrace. Later; Admiel came beside her and Clover unbuttons her shirt and exposes her scarred skin. “I want to see how much 'power' you have.....” Clover said with pride. Surprised; Admiel takes his hand off her leg and smirking while grasping breast, “Ooooh, I see how it is, I like this side of you. Shows dominance in you~!” He said with appreciation. Clover tilts head back while smirking, “Come on...I need it, stop teasing me. Don't stop. I need it so bad. Not until I say so. It's the way I like it.” She confessed. Admiel grins at her, “As you wish.” He said. Then; he bites her skin, fondling with the bloody flesh. Clover moans, “Oh god, yes. That feels good....that's so nice....” Admiel starts to suck her wound, then licks seductively. Liking it so much; Clover couldn’t contain herself, while he licks her skin as he was playing with it. Clover moans, convulsing out of pleasure as she responded: “Don't stop... don't stop...Oh god, come on, make me come...Yes....mmmmm... You like my tits?” She made her point by jiggling them. Admiel nodded, “Oh yeah….very, just the way I like 'em.” He kisses side of breast affectionately. Clover was shuddering at that with chills running up her skin, she was feeling so horny from the graphic pain. It was her good spot: “Ohhh…ooohha...” She asked. Admiel kept on fondling as he proceeds to pinch both nipples and kisses her, grinding against her thin yet frail body, “I see you've been wet for a while, but I think we can do one more thing with this skin of you.” He growled at her, sounding like he was going down that road while he sucks on nipple. Clover was quivering, “Please.... oh god... please... don't stop... don't stop... Oh god, come on, make me come ...Yes.... mmmmm... YES!!!” She whimpered. Admiel moans in response, fondling her hips, but Clover was embraced from behind her with Verdun who inserts his member in her anal. Verdun looks at her where he gives her a playful smirk, sucking on index finger, making it drip with saliva, places a small kiss on her lips before forcing finger into her wounds. Clover yelped as Verdun moved around while he groaned out of excitement: “Oooh, shit you're so tight.” Verdun's finger is working as he could feel her wound getting wet of blood. Then, he kissed her down her neck, and Admiel took her skin into his mouth. He is the flesh as he is sucking while Verdun was working his other hand more into her wounds. Clover's mouth slowly becomes an O! Verdun starts to finger her harder and deeper in the lesions. Verdun also grasps, fondling and tightly squeezing her bleeding skin, then kisses her, grinding against her faster and harder. Overcome with ecstasy; Clover pulled out a knife and plunged it in the palm of her hand and moaned while she could feel fingernails like claws scratching her hard. The interplay of torture was enough to ease Clover’s determination and managed to help these guys out of their misery and torment. “The things that I want.....A vacation in paradise. A swimming pool at a hotel. For the sun to shine. I want to sleep, to forget. To change the past. My big sister back. Unlimited license to kill to Hellions. Right then, more than anything, I wanted these boys.” While she was having a threesome; Clover had these images in her mind: A child was sitting at the table. He was rather sad and depressed, and he was crying. There were two children, but they were committing seppuku while looking at the creepy looking slide. Blood was stained everywhere, along with realistic looking intestines and organs scattered across the ground. A nuclear bomb then hit the city. The sun was soaked in blood. After that, a picture of the playground appeared, with the children hanging on gallows. Blood was seeping from their necks as they died. Behind them was their home in flames. And the sun was shot to the ground and it was bleeding. “Life is meaningless. The truth is...is that we are all going to die from a horrifying death. No one understands it.” Thought Clover. Alone with Verdun as she caressed him later; Clover puts tape on his mouth and moans. Verdun moans under gag, but Clover wasn't convinced. “You don't look all pleased.....” She remarked while panting as she puts leeches on him and pressed them harder. “C’MON!” She shrieked. Verdun moans loud under gag. Clover grins, “Well, it's not good enough!” She lean in and sucks his blood a little. Verdun is moaning as loud as he can under gag and arching his back. Clover smiles, “Do you like that?” She manages to say while she deep throats his blood like an ice pop. Verdun nods while moaning and whimpering in the gag. Clover moans, “I'm going to fill you in, baby. Every last bit of you.” She was sipping his wounds. Her lips were making soft smack sounds as she gulps air while squeezing the sides of her mouth. Slobbering there on his lesion, the blood was so yummy for her. "Oh....Oh.....You taste so briny....god that's good...So good.... I can't get enough....” She cupped her mouth around it. She responds between breaths over the lesion she had her rosebud mouth around, “Yes….ripe…foamy…sugary…..Give some more of that…” Verdun climaxes in her mouth, moaning and arching back. “Mmm, hell yeah I am. And just remember, you are MINE. and I’m going to take you, and there's nothing you can do about it!” Clover moans. Verdun moans, whimpers. “No stops, wet little baby. Mmm, shit you taste so good. You helped yourself you little prince, which must show you're really carnal…” She deep throats more of blood while Verdun splurges and moans under the tape gag. Later; Admiel finds her alone and asked, “What is it?” He asked. “Want something to eat?” Admiel asked as she gestured to her wound. Admiel smirks at her, “Hmmm sure why not.” He remarks. Patchy strips off her bandages and gets on bed, “Make out with my wounds and talk dirty to me?” She asked. Admiel goes over to you and slowly got on the bed as he slowly nuzzle his head against her wounds, taking in your intoxicating scent. “Such a naughty girl you have.” He says as he leans down and starts giving the wound small kisses and licks. Clover moans, “Yessss?” Admiel pants, “Mmm I'm going to make you nice and wet for me.” He said, he kisses her wounds again before slipping his tongue in. Clover pants, “Yes......yesssss....I love blood sippers......” She gasped. Admiel licks his lips. “Mmmmm…” He swirls his tongue inside her wound before pulling it out. “Mmmm your lesion is so dirty....I need to clean it up.” He breathed. Clover utters out shrills of tortured gasps. Nathan licks her lesion again before lightly nibbling on her wound. Clover moaned, “Ohhhh baby!” She managed to say. Admiel nibbles her clit again as his hand start to rub her thighs. “Mmmm be a good girl and pop for me.” He grunted. Clover arches her back while Admiel slips his tongue back inside her wounds, licking away at her insides as his finger rubs against her the other wounds. Clover orgasms, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! MORE ADMIEL!” He kissed her wounds. “Such a naughty girl you are.” Admiel licks her laceration before biting down on it. 


The Hellions suddenly arrive on the scene, carving large swaths of obscene violence across the landscape of humanity. Any living creature that comes in contact with fluids produced by the Hellions is almost instantly transformed into a twisted reflection of their former selves. Humanity will be ejected and primal evil is unleashed, manifesting itself in a scarification across the face of the infected. Nariko is one of the remaining survivors of the Hellions' prisoners, taking it upon herself to protect those in her charge from the personification of Evil. Depravity abounds throughout the Hellions who commit crimes that are like a breathtaking marathon of horrific sadism. The unbelievably abhorrent behavior from the Hellions, but less predictable is the unpalatable conduct from the human population. Is the arrival of the Hellions endemic of humanity facing against inhumanity as a result of our world’s transgressions against one another.  It’s not just Hellions who plunder, kill and torture. As a matter of fact, more casualties result from human on human violence in Nariko's life. The family’s patriarch is a Hellion man who is not only an anchor of his community, but he also finds time to invoke God’s will as justification for repeatedly plundering his girls. His blushing but kind nurse takes care of the household and spends a good amount of time imitating an ostrich; burying her head in the sand rather than confronting the insurmountable evidence that these girls are the victims of abuse. The nurse finally steps up to the plate and locks herself into a makeshift jail cell with the Hellion. She intentionally infects herself with tainted blood of the Hellions while telling the badly beaten and plundered Nariko that she must survive. Seconds later the nurse has fashioned a very large knife into an artificial phallus, professing her lustful feelings for her ex love whilst driving his open mouth over the length of blade, killing him instantly in the process. The nurse has since assembled a group of like-minded deviants to track down her remaining family members. It seems that she’s intent on recapturing the glorious days of yore. The nurse has many similar character flaws that her ex lover had been manifesting for years. Babies are born, parents die, and some are resurrected as Hellions. While it seems impossible to imagine. It must be clarified that the book is not just hyper-satyricized violence. The world is slowly losing one’s humanity as your moral compass is forced to adjust to environment. The hunters and the hunted employ thoughtful tactics and maneuvering techniques. While the Hellions' violence, gore and sadism is completely over the top and amplified to levels of absurdity, the quiet strength of others. But they do brutal things: A fast-food restaurant which features blood, beatings, and a man forcing another man’s head towards the deep-fat fryer. The Hellions are made more realistic by acting more like savages throughout. There are a little bit more room to breathe among the dismemberments and violations, but everybody has evil thoughts, terrible impulses, little fantasies that they know that they’ll never act on. Human nature being what it is, most of us have probably had a moment where some lizard-brain part of us considers whether or not some specimens of our fellow humans deserve to continue breathing. This is what happened one horrible morning where people stop holding back, where something affects a portion of the populace, removing that little voice that refuses. The Hellions have swept through the cities like a plague, and the few remaining unaffected humans have been forced into a nomadic existence, a world where no help will ever come, where no place is safe, where no one is sure that they’ll actually survive. One day; a horse, starved and tortured, running at full tilt away from an unseen horror, dragging behind it a severed leg, the strong implication being that someone has been drawn and quartered in the medieval fashion. The gang hides in the bushes as it passes, and not long after are greeted with the unwelcome sight of a dozen Hellions intent on mayhem. One of their own starts to make a noise, and the band turns with gleeful, horrible smiles and attacks him. The creature is quickly attacked with a machete and left to bleed, inches from the hidden band of normal survivors.